Wasn't that youWalking down Pico boulevardYeah, wasn't that youLooking cool, baby, walking hardWasn't that you fallin' drunk out of that black girls carYeah, wasn't that you?Baby, wasn't that you?Baby wasn't that you last night at the gay bar

You had a dazed look on your face and a big girl on your armYou've been running around, girlYou've been acting strangeSince we hit this west coast town in March of last yearI don't even know what we're doing hereI tried so hard to see what burns inside your heartYour burning heartBaby wasn't that you last night at the gay barWell we came form Texas with one single planYou was gonna model and actI was gonna play in a rock and roll bandWe didn't talk breaks or chanceWe was going to make it real with our own handsAll you want to do is dance around and fall like an idiot starTell me, is it true that heroin illuminates the dark?Wasn't that you last night at the gay bar

Get your things and don't you dare come backI'm going to leave this fucked up placeI don't want to see your fucked up faceI don't want to drag this mess aroundHold you back or drag you downI'm going to close my eyes and turn aroundAnd walk out hardBecause I can't deal with what I think you areWasn't that you last night at the gay bar